O that I had, The wings of a dove, To rest on me This is not new to me, as I sit in this boat But I'm so cold my bones, will freeze. And there's nought through the haze, I've been waiting so long, But my hour has gone, away. O that I had, The wings of a dove, To rest on me. To fly back with, A branch in its beak, And rescue me. So I scale up the oars, And find what I have known That I won't last alone, for long And it's hard for me, Cause I don't like defeat But I'll give up this captaincy, To you. O that I had, The wings of a dove To rest on me. To fly back with, A branch in its beak, And I am free. He never gaze, when oceans raise He reminds me to lift my arm Now I have, The wings of a dove, To rest on me